Chapter Ninety-Eight: King Mu's Strangeness
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"Grandmother." Gu Wanjun is still quite sober, after all, she has known for a long time, and she is much calmer than Old Madam Fu.
"The evidence is still with Brother Mo, if you bring Aunt Taro now, she won't admit it."
"In that case...... Then ask Major General Mo to bring that Han San over! Old Madam Fu gritted her teeth and said, hating Steward Han to the core. Han San is the name of Steward Han, and I can't wait for Steward Han to be right in front of him, and tear it apart.
"Hmm." Gu Wanjun nodded, and went out to send someone to find Mo Cheng. Mo Cheng and King Mu haven't left at the moment, they are being accompanied by Old Lady Fu, appreciating calligraphy and painting. How to say that the Fu family is also a Jiangnan family, with a profound heritage, I don't know how much this calligraphy and painting has collected, and Mrs. Fu has always been very proud of it. At this moment, seeing that Mo Cheng and Mu Wang were very interested, they suddenly felt that they had found a confidant, and happily showed them these calligraphy and paintings.
When the next person found Mo Cheng, the three of them were chatting happily.
"What's wrong?" Old Lady Fu looked at the subordinate who appeared at the door and interrupted the chat of several people, recognized it as a person from the Cultivation Hall, a trace of dissatisfaction turned into nothing, and asked in a harmonious voice, "What's wrong?" ”
"The old lady said to invite General Mo Shao to go and discuss something."
Mo Cheng thought about it for a while, and knew that Gu Wanjun was telling the matter. He smiled and stood up, arching his hand to Old Lady Fu. Gentle and polite, polite, and polite, there is no trace of the ferocity of fighting on the battlefield. He is wearing a green robe at the moment, and people who don't know still think that he is a scholar.
Who would have thought that behind this gentle and elegant painting, there is a famous killing god on the battlefield?
"Old lady Fu, thank you for your hospitality this time. I hope to talk again next time I have the opportunity. ”
"Nature, nature." Old Lady Fu nodded with a smile, without the slightest suspicion. asked Mo Cheng to hurry over.
Mo Cheng looked at Old Lady Fu deeply, sighed in his heart, and left with King Mu. After all, now King Mu has not revealed his identity, and it is not suitable to stay here.
King Mu walked out with Mo Cheng and couldn't help asking, "What did you and Gu Yatou do to hide it from me?" He was confused and didn't understand what the hell these two were up to. This feeling was very unpleasant, and it made him crazy in his heart.
Now he regretted very much why he didn't investigate it clearly, and instead hurried on the road.
It's all because he was too anxious, and after coming here, he hurriedly looked for Ah Cheng without waiting for the news to come, so that the monk who was so late was at a loss for what he was doing. I can only passively follow and watch, and I can't even make a single move.
Mo Cheng knew that Gu Wanjun had already told Old Madam Fu about the matter, and he couldn't hide it for long, so he told the truth of the matter while walking with a relaxed face.
He said it easily, but he didn't notice that the face of his friend on the side was getting darker and darker, like the bottom of a black pot, extremely gloomy.
King Mu's heart is now full of mixed feelings, and it is very complicated. The most is frustration. I hated why I didn't catch that Jiang Beihe one step faster, so I made a wrong step, a wrong step. All behind Ah Cheng.
caused himself to be farther and farther away from Gu Yatou, but it was Ah Cheng who got a lot closer to the little girl after this incident. King Mu didn't feel comfortable no matter how he thought about it, although he knew that his friend liked the little girl before himself, and he also knew that he was jealous now. It really shouldn't be like this.
But King Mu just couldn't control his heart and was very annoyed. He should have told the little girl his identity earlier, so that the little girl knew that he could help her. In this way, she would not have asked Ah Cheng at the beginning, and Ah Cheng would not help, so she seized the opportunity.
King Mu felt extremely remorseful in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it. I could only watch the distance between Ah Cheng and the little girl get closer and closer, but there was nothing I could do.
Don't...... Is this providential...... King Mu was a little confused, but it was obvious that he knew the little girl first! It's just that I haven't recognized it all the time, so it's too late......
King Mu is now very confused.
Mo Cheng didn't notice the strangeness of his friend, he just walked while talking, and arrived at the Cultivation Hall after a while. Gu Wanjun had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when she saw him running forward with a smile, she grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, my grandmother is waiting for you, come with me." Her subconscious intimate action fell into the eyes of King Mu behind her, and she felt even more dazzling, and her heart became more and more unhappy.
But what qualifications does he have to be unhappy? If the object of the little girl's intimacy is not Ah Cheng, but any man in the world, he can start and snatch the little girl's heart back little by little.
But no. That person was Ah Cheng. He can't use bad means, he can only play fairly. Fair playing field...... He's lost now.
King Mu couldn't help but look away and took a few steps behind. No one noticed his strangeness, after all, to Gu Wanjun, King Mu was just a relatively familiar stranger who had saved her.
I'm grateful, but I'm not familiar enough to pay attention to every move.
Mo Cheng walked in with Gu Wanjun, and Old Madam Fu was sitting upright with a serious face. After seeing Mo Cheng, he was silent for a long time. Fang Cai asked heavily: "I don't know General Mo...... Is what Tong Wan'er said before true or false? Her voice trembled slightly, and she could tell that there was a lot of emotion in it. There is hope, and there is doubt.
She even hoped that Mo Cheng would say it was false, if it was true...... Then her daughter is so pitiful. Old Madam Fu would rather believe that her daughter really had an accident at the moment, rather than die because of someone else's dirty heart.
"Back to the old lady's words." Mo Cheng arched his hand towards him, and replied with a serious face: "What the junior said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood. ”
After hearing this, Old Madam Fu's body seemed to be hollowed out, and she suddenly collapsed on the Taishi chair. The face was full of tiredness, and the eyes were full of hatred. She was only angry with Aunt Taro and Fu Lan now, and only after a while did she speak in a low and cold voice: "Please ...... General Mo Shao, bring Han San over. ”
When Mo Cheng interrogated Steward Han before, he already knew that Steward Han's name was Han San. nodded, "I'll take him here later, and let the old lady dispose of it." ”
"It's hard work, General Mo." Mrs. Fu expressed her heartfelt thanks to Mo Cheng. "If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take for the old body to know the truth."
She had already heard Gu Wanjun say that it was Mo Cheng who arrested Jiang Beihe, and ran to Gusu desperately when Shengshang was about to take the school entrance examination to help find out the real culprit. Without Mo Cheng's help, Gu Wanjun would never have been able to do this alone.
No matter what the reason was, Old Madam Fu was very grateful to Mo Cheng. (To be continued.) )